saturns are really safe cars.
really, my friend paul has one.
the car has those neat power locks that make it almost impossible to break into.
i know that, because we tried to break in when we locked his keys in the car this morning.
saturns also drive very well.
it was a completly smooth ride right up until we got into the wreck.
they say that your life flashes before your eyes when in a moment of danger;
if thats true then my life looks a lot like a guard rail, because thats all i saw.
black and yellow hurtling towards me
then poof!
airbags
dust
jacked up guard rail
dented hood.
but we were okay.
saturn saved the day.
too bad saturn doesnt have a safety feature to protect from angry parents, because thats what paul needs now more than anything.
3:12 p.m. - 2003-12-17
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